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Good days gone away

why is it nothing good can ever stay?
for it seems it always crumbles away
I miss the days before I knew
what divorce could really do
before my mind grasped the realization
of the depth of my father's situation
before I had understood
what lie under my life's hood
now I know life will never be the same
as my realization grows day by day





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